Puzzled
by Jo Lady

See me here
puzzled
with pieces missing
or made too rough to fit

Shadows come to me
shades
slipping into me
around shattered fringes
charging through holes

Smooth me
slide your love over the edges
shape me new pieces
fill me with ecstacy
where there is emptiness

©1999, M. Jo Taylor  


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